Chapter 10, Section 17 Two Sides and Three Swords Brocade Guard

Situ Shenjian, who had a gun in hand, stood tall and stopped in the middle of the narrow mountain road, and the enemies did not dare to move forward easily for a while. It is true that there are not a few first-class masters among these people, they are just placed here by the people behind the scenes to drag Situ Chao and them.

"Everyone's on the side!"

Someone in the crowd finally shouted, and for a time all kinds of people and others, armed with knives, guns, swords, sticks, forks and other weapons, swarmed up the congested mountain road. No one cares who their partners are, which sect they belong to, and no one cares how many people died when they were broken out by their opponents before...... All they care about is to hurry up and take down the kid who is in the way in front of them, and then chase them to the front to catch those guys, it doesn't matter if they live or die, because if they only kill the six before, they won't get much bounty from the employer. The employer said that the more people who are caught or killed, the bounty will be doubled, and they are all people who lick knives and mess around, and it doesn't matter if they die sooner or later, wouldn't it be better if the accomplices on the side die a few more in the process, and then a few fewer people will share the bounty!

However, the spear in Situ Shenjian's hand was really not vegetarian, perhaps the reason why the red tassel on the spear head was bright was because of the material, but now, the blood of the enemy made it even more delicate. A spear, on a mountain path that is only more than three feet wide, can really cover the sky and the sun!

Situ Shenjian's left hand held the middle of the gun in front, and his left hand controlled the gun part in the back, and with a vigorous shake of his arms, seven or eight spear flowers appeared in front of him, and after a few flashes of the gun, six or seven enemies lay down, and blood gushed from their necks.

The power of the long weapon was excessively magnified in this terrain, and there were a few guys in the opposing camp who used the gun, but the marksmanship of these people was really flattering.

In less than two moments, the mountain road was already full of corpses, and only half of the more than 100 people on the opposite side of Situ Shenjian's sword were left, and most of them became hesitant.

"Good marksmanship!"

Just when everyone was not moving forward, there was a shout from behind, only to hear the sound of the "Salad Salad" heavy blade mopping the ground accompanied by heavy footsteps, and a tall and burly figure quickly rushed forward.

Before anyone could report the name, there was still more than three zhang away from Situ Shenjian, so he jumped up, picked up the blade in his hand, and slashed at Situ Shenjian.

The blade he used was a long-handled saber, which was also a common long blade on the battlefield, and it was also a kind of heavy weapon, and the blade and handle could be up to eight feet long.

"Dangchang" There was a loud bang, Situ Shen's sword and horizontal spear blocked this powerful and heavy knife, and the barrel of the gun slid to the left, and then unloaded most of the force on the knife, and also led the opponent's long knife aside. The opponent held the handle of the knife with both hands, collected the knife first, landed on the ground with both feet, and stabbed forward violently, Situ Shenjian quickly tilted the spear backwards, inserted the gun on the ground, held the middle of the gun with his right hand, and shook it slightly, and then the opponent's saber swallowing blade was pressed against the tip of the spear.

"Phew!"

The big man with the knife spit out a breath of turbidity, his waist and abdomen fell, his arms wrestled, and his forehead collapsed, but he still couldn't help Situ Shenjian's spear, and the saber couldn't advance the slightest.

"He is the lone thief Wei Dadao in Hebei!"

Someone in the crowd recognized the identity of the knife-wielding man.

"It's actually Wei Dadao, this can make that kid look good! Wei Dadao is not a vegetarian, a long knife has been crisscrossing Hebei martial arts for 20 years, and the power is unparalleled!"

Finally, Wei Dadao gave up his plan to wrestle with Situ Shenjian, and the broadsword was horizontal, throwing off the opponent's spearhead, and then took a step forward, forcing Situ Shenjian with a knife like a knife.

Situ Shenjian did not retreat a step, still holding the barrel of the gun alone in his right hand, and teasing left and right, making the blade less than a foot around him, quite relaxed.

Wei Dadao muttered in his heart, this kid is so powerful, he can block his big knife with a gun in one hand, it's too evil! Even if this spear is built of iron, it shouldn't be as difficult to shake as it grows on the ground! In the end, it was dark, and he didn't notice that Situ Shenjian's spear was really growing on the ground! The spear was sharp, and it was inserted upside down by Situ Shenjian's sword, and the two of them had swords and guns against each other before, and Wei Dadao could reach the ground behind the spear! And now, too, Situ Shenjian used dexterity to control the direction of the spear, and the blade of the Wei Dadao was slashed at the blade connected to the earth, how could it be cut.

Just when everyone behind Wei Dadao was cheering for him, Situ Shenjian's left hand, which had been behind him, suddenly poked out, and easily caught the back of the saber.

Wei Dadao did take advantage of his strength, Situ Shenjian couldn't control this heavy weapon at all with his left hand, the long knife was instantly recaptured by him, and his strength couldn't be retracted for a while, and he couldn't help but stumble back two steps, but his face showed a shocked look, a spear head quickly became larger in front of him, and the back was decorated with a red tassel that was pulled straight by speed, and he was close to him in an instant! Wei Dadao didn't think about it, and without waiting for his action of drawing the knife to finish, he used all his strength to reverse the force, and stabbed the long knife straight out again. At this moment, the spear held up suddenly, and quickly withdrew it with a slight touch on his neck, Wei Dadao immediately felt as if he had lost all his strength, and his body was pulled forward by the weight of the broadsword, and the last thought in his mind was that the opponent's gun was indeed a lot longer than his own saber!

"As I said below, this road doesn't work!"

The spear shook, the blood on the tip of the spear floated along the red tassel, Situ Shenjian put the spear on the ground and spoke proudly.

"Don't be afraid, everyone! This kid is not iron-clad, he doesn't have much internal strength!"

Seeing that everyone was afraid of Wei Dadao's death, someone took the lead in bewitching.

"That's right! Lao Wei's big knife weighs more than sixty pounds, and his big gun must be not light! After waiting with me for so long, he probably has already run out of oil!"

There are always people who think that they can see through everything, but they don't know that just after fighting Wei Dadao, Situ Shenjian is equivalent to a trick and rest, and now he is really close to his heyday.

Just when these forty or fifty people were secretly cheering up, preparing to break through the blockade of Situ Shenjian in one fell swoop, no one noticed that a black shadow flashed along the mountain beam like a peng, and went straight to the direction where Situ Chao and the others left.

Situ Shenjian saw it, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, he finally finished dealing with the previous matter and rushed over! Now he can finally put his mind at ease and leave the gang of miscellaneous fish in front of him here completely, he stretched out his right hand and held the spear standing beside him.

"Stop coming!"

Just as Situ Chao and more than a dozen people hurried to the last pass, he turned a sharply broken mountain beam, and a loud shout came from ahead.

Situ Chao and the others hurriedly stopped, and there were already a group of people waiting in front of them. Situ Chao, Mu Cheng, Yang Lian, and Wang He, four of whom were lightly injured, walked in front, followed by two mysterious men in gray, and then six people including Wei Bi, who were seriously injured.

"But Situ Daxia in person?"

Two horses slowly walked out of the people in front of them, who seemed to be the leader, and the more than twenty people behind did not move at all, and one of them asked loudly. Through the thin morning light, you can vaguely see that these people are all dressed in flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives on their waists, so they naturally belong to Jinyiwei.

"The old man is Situ Chao!"

Whether it is friend or foe, Situ Chao has no intention of concealing his identity.

"In Xia Jinyiwei Town, Fu Si Qianhu Wang Qianyao. "Du Qianyuan!"

When the two heard that Situ Chao had reported his name, they immediately dismounted and hugged their fists in unison to report to their families, "I have seen Situ's predecessors, and my predecessors have worked hard all the way!"

"Oh, the two of them are the two great killers of the Jinyi Guard, known as the 'Distant Thousand Kills'?

After all, Situ Chao had lived in seclusion in Yanshan for a long time, so it was not surprising that he had heard of their names. These two people are the capable generals of Guan Shu, the commander of Jinyiwei, in their forties, they are all decisive people who kill and kill, and they are collectively called "distant thousand kills" by the people who do good things on the rivers and lakes, not only because they have similar names, but also because these two people are strong in martial arts and vicious. Although "Thousand Killings" is somewhat exaggerated, there are still hundreds of human lives in the hands of the two of them.

"The seniors have won the award! The two of us are on the orders of the commander of Guan this time, and we have come to meet the two nobles. Wang Qianyao explained his intentions, and said that he showed his brocade clothes and waist card to prove his identity.

"You brought this bit of manpower?" Mu Cheng didn't doubt the identity of the two, and dared to pretend to be Jinyiwei in the Hebei border near Gyeonggi, which was thinking that his life was long, "Do you know how many people we have been chased and intercepted along the way? It's not that the old man underestimated you, but once something happened, no one could afford it!"

"This is Elder Mu of the Beggar Gang, right?" Wang Qianyao said with a smile, "How can I Jinyi Wei ever do something that I am not sure of? Naturally, the arrangement of the commander is not just us, we are just here to pick up one or two, and there will naturally be a large team of people and horses in front of us. ”

As a Jinyi guard who supervised the Ming Dynasty inside and outside the wilderness, it was not surprising to know Mu Cheng's identity. Hearing that Guan Shu had other arrangements, Situ Chao and the others were a little relieved.

"I wonder where the two nobles were, and what injuries did you suffer along the way?"

Greeting Situ Chao and them was just polite, and Du Qianyuan, who had not spoken all this time, finally spoke.

"You're all right. ”

Situ Chao replied, getting out of the way, revealing the two gray-clothed masked men standing behind him.

"Jinyiwei Zhenfu Si Qianhu Wang Qianyao and Du Qianyuan have seen nobles!"

Wang and Du immediately knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads, and more than 20 subordinates a few feet away also quickly dismounted and knelt down.

"Get up, there's not so much attention out there. ”

The taller man in gray said lightly.

"Thank you!"

The two brocade-clothed guards hurriedly got up, but they still bowed slightly to show respect.

"The villain is bold, please show the seal letter. ”

Wang Qianyao took a step forward and arched his hand.

The man in gray shook his cuffs, showed his right hand, and held something in his hand.

Seeing this, Mu Cheng and the others hurriedly took a few steps back, there are some things to avoid suspicion, and these Jianghu characters still know. Only Situ Chao didn't move a single step, only three steps away from the man in gray, as long as the person was not handed over, he had the responsibility to protect their safety.

Wang Qianyao turned his head and beckoned back, and then three people walked out of his subordinates, two of them stood beside Du Qianyuan, and the remaining thin old man walked with him to five steps in front of the gray-clothed man. Wang Qianyao bowed again, his hands were flat, and he raised them above his head.

The gray-clothed man was just about to move forward and put the things in his hand into his hand, but Situ Chao stretched out the sword sheath to stop him, "Okay, since there is a reason for it, there is no need to pay so much attention to it, take it!"

After speaking, the man in black shook his right hand and threw out the things in his hand, Wang Qianyao carefully caught it with both hands and handed it to the old man beside him.

The old man carefully untied the brocade that wrapped the things, revealing a three-inch square seal inside, looked at it carefully for a while, nodded lightly to Wang Qianyao, and lowered his head again to wrap the things.

"The villain is presumptuous!"

Wang Qianyao confessed, threw the seal back to the man in gray, and then turned his head to Du Qianyuan and said, "This official has verified the identity of the nobleman, hurry up and prepare the horse!"

"Prepare the horses!"

Du Qianyuan turned around and commanded, and then also took a step forward, walked behind Wang Qianyao, bowed, and waited for the "nobleman" to go first.

"Please move...... Ugh!"

When Wang Qianyao bowed down to ask the gray-clothed man, before he finished speaking, he suddenly snorted, stiffened his waist and turned back, and Du Qianyuan, who was behind, had already pulled out his saber and stabbed it in his lower back.

"It's good to verify your identity, don't live the nobles in the capital!"

Du Qianyuan smiled cruelly and twisted the handle of the knife in his hand vigorously.

"You...... You are ......"

Wang Qianyao stretched out his hand and pointed tremblingly at his colleagues who had been fighting side by side before, and fell to the ground and died before he finished speaking.

With a "cang" sound, the thin old man beside Wang Qianyao and the two brocade guards behind Du Qianyuan drew their swords together, but instead of attacking Du Qianyuan, who had just drawn his sword and killed his companion, they killed Situ Chao, who was drawing his sword in his hand when he saw the situation.

"Two nobles, let's hit the road here!"

Pulling out the knife from Wang Qianyao, Du Qianyuan, who had a long night and many dreams, rushed directly towards the two gray-clothed men!

At this distance, the latter could not avoid all of them, so he only had time to twist his body slightly, avoiding the left heart position, and the other shot into the right chest.

Before he could rejoice a little, the tall man in gray raised his left hand and stabbed him in the left chest with a sword!

"By coincidence, we don't want to live either!" whispered the nobleman.